Sugar daddy encouraged to grow

by BigManBigBelly   

An aging man decides to get back in shape and care for his appearance while catching the eye of a sexy, younger, athletic stud who encourages the older man to grow bigger and bigger, by any means possible.

Jason had reached his 44th birthday. After a successful career as an investment broker and an unsuccessful, but amiable marriage with his high school girlfriend, he remained well-financed but found himself alone. He was standing in front of a floor-length mirror in his posh and modern apartment, glass of wine in hand. To his right were the large picture-windows overlooking a fantastic view of the beautiful city and the adjacent, outlying countryside with its meandering hills, gently snaking river and year-round greenery. To his front stared back his reflection; stripped down to silk boxer briefs, skin having begun to show his age, front hairline just starting to recede with specks of grey streaking through his dark hair, thin but out-of-shape physique. His face was quite handsome, even as it frowned. He made a pact with himself to feel good about his appearance by his 45th birthday.

He made another pact as well. His marriage had failed largely because of something he had only recently started coming to terms with. He felt unready to yet start navigating the world of dating again, let alone to explore his sexuality with other men, but he knew he owed it to himself to try. He wrote down a list that night, a bit messy in his inebriation, and then slept well into the morning.

Jason got out of bed the next day still charged with motivation. He reviewed his list and started organizing himself. He purchased skin care products online and wrote down a routine to begin following. He created an account online with a concierge doctor to start treatment that would prevent more hair from falling out. He made appointments at a local salon for a day of pampering: a fresh haircut, eyebrow and body waxing, a facial, teeth whitening, massage, skin wrap, manicure, pedicure. He headed to the mall afterward to update his wardrobe, something he had neglected outside of his work attire for years now. He had an appointment with a nutritionist to clean out the junk food and inconsistent meals from his diet, and to set goals for improving his health and his figure.

Weeks in to almost daily sessions with a personal trainer, Jason was feeling great about himself. He had already been thin, but his waist, pecs and hips had toned up and he was starting to see some gains in lean mass. He stood about 6’2” and was now weighing about 170 pounds. Another bonus as he worked out—the gym had several good-looking, young jock-types hanging around most days. One guy in particular really caught Jason’s eye. He was there just as often as Jason, although he had clearly been working out for years. The guy stood nearly as tall as Jason, was extremely lean with thick, toned muscles and moved around the equipment with obvious strength and skill. He also had an outstanding ass; round, firm, bouncy and like a bookshelf jutting off from his backside.

It started first with quick, inquisitive glances. Then short bouts of eye contact. A subtle smile. The head nod acknowledging each other before their workouts after dropping off their bags in the locker room. An equally casual progression towards basic pleasantries. “Morning.” “How’s it goin?” “Sup, man.” Jason stopped using the personal trainer most days, opting for once a week to go over next workouts. One day, the other guy stopped while Jason was finishing a set to offer him some tips. They chatted about exercises, their diets... their jobs, hobbies, favorite places to eat. When it was time to head out so he could shower for work, the two bashfully acknowledged having missed their actual workout for the day. Jason nervously asked if the guy would want to start working out together for motivation, which he enthusiastically accepted.

Jason thought about the guy from the gym that night, while lying in bed and playing with himself under the sheet. His name was Tyler. He worked as an engineer on conservation projects for the city, primarily in the outlying natural landscape that Jason looked out at each day from the windows of his high-rise. Tyler was bright, witty and had a beautiful face with a full head of thick, light brown hair. Plump, red lips. Dark blue eyes. A deep but clear and pleasant voice. He was also 27 years old.

Jason was happy with how he had been progressing towards goals for himself. He appreciated the handsome face in the mirror and he had started building up his muscles, but he felt uneasy about the age difference. Was he kidding himself that Tyler was being friendly out of a sexual interest? He decided to play it cool and avoid coming on too strong to avoid embarrassment.

Tyler seemed to enjoy giving Jason tips at the gym and improving his form, often by placing his hands on Jason to steer him correctly. They gave each other motivation to push themselves and spotted one another when putting up challenging weight. Jason started adding more protein into his diet and focusing on mass. A few months in and he had packed on another 10 pounds of lean muscle.

Still worried about turning Tyler off and having never openly hit on another guy before, Jason continued avoiding that conversation, enjoying the time being spent together all the same. It may have been his imagination, but it seemed like Tyler was making every excuse to put his hands on Jason’s muscles. He even placed his palms on his pecs while bench pressing to make sure Jason was squeezing them through the reps. There had been a few instances, his hands shifting on the shirt and softly rubbing Jason’s nipples where Jason had to finish his sets early to hide a rising boner.

One day, Tyler mentioned that he had a presentation to give at work right after their gym session, so he joined Jason in the locker room where he washed up after each workout to shower in adjacent stalls. Stripped down to their gym shorts, avoiding full eye contact with each other, Tyler cautiously watched Jason as he stepped onto the bathroom scale. 185 pounds now. “Nice.” He whispered to himself.

“What’s your goal?” Tyler asked. Jason stood in thought for a moment. “I’m not sure, really. I just wanted to put on more mass. But I’m enjoying watching myself grow.” Could have been his imagination, but he thought he saw Tyler’s cock twitch in his shorts.

Tyler started again. “I, uh.... I’ve been enjoying that too, actually. I’m happy to keep working with ya.” And with a cheeky smile, he added, “Get this sexy Daddy as big as possible haha.”

Jason felt his cheeks flush warm and ruby. Lost in a trance, staring back at Tyler, he was unaware of the full, throbbing tent he was pitching in his shorts until Tyler stared down at it with a greedy smile. Tyler looked around the locker room, grabbed Jason by the wrist and said “follow me,” before leading him into a shower stall together and closing the door behind them.

It was almost a blur for Jason, but it felt incredible. Tyler’s hands, young and strong, his soft lips. This sexy young muscle jock was worshipping his body. Lathering him and rinsing him, dragging his tongue over every inch of skin before swallowing up his cock and pumping it down his throat until Jason lost control of his load. “Same time tomorrow?” Tyler said, as he stepped out from the shower. He toweled off, dressed and left the room with one last wink to the older man.

For the next few months, the pair continued hitting the gym hard and then going wild in the showers. Jason was eating chicken by the pound and scarfing down protein shakes, trying to bulk up for Tyler. When he stepped on the scale one day, it registered 200 pounds and he excitedly told Tyler he had gained about 30 pounds of muscles since starting to workout less than 6 months prior. He certainly looked bulkier and his muscles were looking dense and shapely. Tyler smirked and responded.

“That’s a little fast to gain that much muscle. I don’t think it’s all been lean there, big guy.” He stood behind Jason as he spoke, both of them studying him in the bathroom mirror, before sliding his hand across Jason’s belly. Jason frowned and noticed that he had lost the definition in his waist. In fact, if he wasn’t conscious to suck in his gut, it hung over his waist band a bit, round and soft. The rest of his muscles looked solid though.

“You think I should start cutting calories then?” Jason asked.

Tyler appeared almost shocked and protested immediately. “Hell no, big guy. If anything.... I’d like to start feeding you more. I have sort of a fantasy....” Jason prodded and nagged him to elaborate while Tyler looked shy and avoided eye contact. Finally he answered. “I’d like you to keep growing into a massive, chubby, muscle daddy and I want to feel your weight on top of me when you pin me down. Maybe climb on top of you sometimes from behind and imagine fattening you up even more with my load...”

Tyler squirmed where he stood and watched Jason’s face with nervous anticipation. Jason stared forward soaking that in. Just as Tyler began to apologize, Jason pursed Tyler’s lips gently between his thumb and pointer finger, before sliding the thumb down his chin and caressing along his jawline. “Come to my place tonight. The shower sex has been fun, but I wanna take you home, boy..... maybe we can order lots of take out and I’ll let you feed me.” Tyler looked like he might faint, accepted the invitation and left for work that day with a gleeful smile.

That night, Tyler stepped into Jason’s apartment and stared in every direction, soaking in the expensive countertops, the rich textiles of his curtains and seating, the elegant decor and of course, the breath-taking view outside. “Daaaaddyyyyyy” was all he could manage. Jason poured them both drinks from a crystal decanter, took Tyler’s bag and his jacket to hang, removed his shoes and led Tyler over to the couches. He threw on some Netflix show, lowered the volume and the two cuddled close wearing a throw blanket while perusing local menus for delivery.

They settled on Chinese food and Jason let Tyler pick the food, insisting he’d eat anything on the menu. Looking mischievous, Tyler pointed to one item after another until their cart contained a feasts-worth of fattening foods. They made out while they waited and then watched a tv series as Tyler chomped down some chicken and some egg rolls before turning to Jason and asking to feed him. Jason’s lips curled and then opened wide for Tyler, who approached his lips, with rapt attention, holding a golden finger that Jason greedily chewed up and swallowed. They continued the feast for the next hour, pausing when Jason needed a break. By the time they’d gone through half the food, they had both stripped off their shirts, pants and socks and Jason was sporting a round food-baby.

This continued on for months. The pair met in the mornings to lift weights, went to work and then Tyler came over for the night to absolutely stuff Jason full of food before the two fucked and fell asleep. On the weekends, Tyler would point out areas of interest from Jason’s picture windows in the countryside and then take him on an adventure to see them in person, bringing along lots of snacks for the gentle hike.

They celebrated one year since having met by reserving a table at an expensive steak house on the roof deck of a high rise in the heart of downtown. Jason had to run to the store that afternoon to buy an outfit, having tried on several before giving up on anything fitting any more. When they returned from a dinner of tender meats, rich potatoes, well-dressed greens and plenty of wine, Jason stepped onto the bathroom scale for the first time in a while. “Oh shit,” he muttered. Tyler stepped up from behind him and arched his neck over to look. 270 pounds. Jason wasn’t sure how big was too big as he looked up, slightly embarrassed, at Tyler. Tyler, on the other hand, had a wild look in his eyes. He grabbed Jason by the hand, pushed him onto the bed in the next room and then mounted him ferociously. “Fuck me, big daddy. Use me. Control me.”

When Jason hit 300 pounds a few months later, he and Tyler went to a big and tall store to start replacing the essentials in his wardrobe. Tyler insisted they buy a few sizes up. Triple XL boxer briefs. New undershirts and socks. New shirts and pants for work. New swim trunks. Some casual outfits. Gear for hiking together. Jason of course splurged on new clothes and equipment for Tyler at the next store over. Some new sexy clothes for the bedroom to show off his young, lean, muscled body. He sat outside the changing room and watched his boy model and try on the outfits at the store.

Despite his advancing size, Jason remained in great shape. He easily traversed the terrain when out hiking. He easily worked the bike when he performed cardio. And he continued pumping iron with increasing weight, piling on new muscle almost equal to the chubby mass he was putting on. Even at 350 pounds, Jason stood tall, muscular and strong with a round ass and tree trunk limbs. His muscles were bulky but their definition was buried and his belly jutted out in a large, round ball that hung over his crotch and stretched every shirt he wore.

As their two year mark approached, they celebrated Jason’s birthday. While they laid out on a private boat that evening, watching the sun set, Jason remembered the commitment he had made for himself to like how he looked when he hit 45. He laughed out loud when he realized he had just turned 46 and this was the first time he had thought about that in a long while. The scale read 400 pounds that morning and Tyler was practically melting every time his eyes were glued to Jason at this point. He decided he was more than happy with how he was looking.

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